Chapter 15 Part Three: Factions and Faith Chapter 15: The Towers

Breakfast at Maggie’s Diner was a greasy, glorious feast fit for a king. The air was thick with the smell of frying synth-bacon and strong coffee. Maggie herself, a formidable woman with a heart of gold and arms like a stevedore, kept piling more food onto our plates every time she passed, refusing ...

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